win the hairpin

Chapter 105
Zhu Guangli kept shrinking his shoulders and hunched over, trying to weaken his existence again and again, but he was still picked up by someone.

As soon as Zhang Xutang talked about him, he felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. His back couldn't stand upright anymore, and he didn't know how to answer. He could only imitate Ni Peng and squeeze out a few hoarse and dry laughs. Voice: "Hahaha"

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Xutang glared at him, "Smile!"

Zhu Guangli quickly shut his mouth and swallowed the rest of the haha.

Xie Zhou said with a smile: "Ya Nei, look at your temper. I'm afraid there are enemies all over the street. I don't know who it is. I heard that there is a man named Zhang Chong who has filed a lawsuit with you, but Zhang Chong is unlucky. After offending Ya Nei, he died violently."

No matter who heard it, they felt that Zhang Xutang took revenge on Zhang Chong and hired a murderer to kill him, so he died on the street.

But Zhang Xutang didn't care.

The life and death of others is just a passing moment to him. He has long forgotten who Zhang Chong is. Since Xie Zhou mentioned it, it is a good death, a wonderful death.

Qin Jie touched the wrench in his hand, thought for a moment, then grinned his toad mouth, and changed the subject: "Zhang Ya Nei, you must have misunderstood what you said just now about being haunted. This is causing trouble."

Zhang Xutang no longer looked at Xie Zhou, and said to Qin Jie: "What Qin Xianggong said is that when I was studying at Lushan Academy, I heard my teacher Lu Hong say that all the strange powers and gods in this world are nine out of ten. It's man-made, and five or six of them are because of money."

Qin Jie nodded happily when he heard that he and Lu Hong saw the same thing.

He also thought that there was something in Zhang Xutang's words, if it were someone else, he wouldn't take the trouble, but this is Zhang Xiangye's son, and he is deeply doted on by Concubine Zhang Guifei and Zhang Xiangye, so Zhang Xutang's words cannot be let go. on the ground.

"Yan Nei said that the ghosts here in the palace are also man-made?"

Zhang Xutang said with a smile: "I only remembered the matter after seeing the prince's family background, and made a small guess. After all, it is common for slaves to deceive the master in the world."

"That's true," Qin Jie nodded, "When I see the lord, I will definitely report to the lord."

Zhang Xutang said meaningfully again: "The mansion of King Jin is a haunted garden. I think it might be the money of King Jin, or it might be the tax money lost on Liangguang Road."

As soon as the tax bank on Liangguang Road was mentioned, the eyes of many people present stopped moving. They all stared at Zhang Xutang in unison, their ears stopped listening, and they all waited for Qin Jie to speak, even sweating. The tension leaked out from behind bit by bit.

All around, there was only the sound of silver ingots in the silver warehouse coming out of the camphor wood box, falling to the ground, and rolling back and forth on the ground.

"Boom."

The sky slowly turned overcast, a few clouds covered the sun, and the surrounding trees were full of shadows, enveloping everyone majestically.

"Ding bang."

Zhang Xutang said in a low voice: "I heard that this is the voice, it's in the Jin Garden next to Shangsong Mountain in Prince Jin's Mansion."

Qin Jie was dizzy from Zhang Xutang's words, and there was tinnitus in his ears.

The official bank stolen by the Jiang thief may be in the Prince Jin's Mansion!

This made him a little panicked. After all, King Jin is a prince and a dragon species. If he goes to investigate, he will probably cause a mess.

But at the same time of panic, his blood was boiling, and he felt that the ladder to success was placed in front of him.

In the silence, Xie Zhou said casually: "Zhang Yanei really dares to think, could it be that King Jin can lead the dozens of people in the house to rebel with these tax money?"

The king of Jin has been in power for a long time, and everyone in the world knows it.

Silver is useful, but not very useful. Military power is what is really useful.

Zhang Xuzheng laughed twice: "I didn't say that the king of Jin got the tax money, I just thought that the Lianghu road is so close, the mansion of the king of Jin is spacious, and there are few people, maybe the Jiang thief took advantage of this." Kongzi, I hid the money in, let's go and have a look, it's also helping the prince."

After speaking, he clapped his hands together: "I remembered, I heard that there is also a monk among the Jiang thieves."

His words, like a stunning ghost, seduced everyone present.

Qin Jie's blood boiled up, and he waved his big hand: "Lead the way, let's go and have a look."

"Qin Xianggong," Xie Zhou's smile did not reach his eyes, "the prince is not in the mansion, and the Jin Garden is in the garden of the prince's back bedroom, how can he trespass."

Qin Jie's blood instantly cooled down.

Although he is ugly and has an inappropriately high spirit, he is similar to Zhu Guangli in one thing, that is, he listens to persuasion.

Being able to sit peacefully on this transfer seat is not only due to the help at home, but also because he can listen to people talking.

But most of those who are officials are proud of their talents, and they are a bit headstrong, and few can listen to others' persuasion.

As soon as Xie Zhou said trespassing, Qin Jie immediately extinguished the flame of making contributions in his heart.

"Trespassing?" Zhang Xutang sarcastically said, "I think it's the opposite. The King of Jin is not here. You are such scumbags, under the banner of the King of Jin, and ruining the reputation of the King of Jin. If you really cooperate with the thieves, the King of Jin Your reputation will be ruined by you,
Or are you thanking the young master for having ghosts in your heart, and you dare not let us take a look? "

Xie Zhou nodded: "Yes, I have a ghost, I'm the ghost who eats inside and outside, Zhang Yanei quickly arrest me."

As he said, he put his fists together and sent it in front of Zhang Xutang: "Come."

Zhang Xutang snorted coldly, and didn't answer his words. Obviously, he also knew that if he continued to fight with Xie Zhou, he would not be able to get anything good.

No one mentioned the silver check anymore, Zhang Xutang himself didn't mention it, just yawned one after another.

The process of verifying money is very boring. Zhang Xutang is not interested in it. After he couldn't bear the weight of his eyelids, he looked at Xie Zhou: "I can always take a stroll in King Jin's garden."

Xie Zhou nodded: "Xiao Hou, find someone to accompany Zhang Yanei."

Hou Er nodded, called four servants, accompanied Zhang Xutang's reclining chair, and began to tour the garden with the cold wind blowing all the way.

When they arrived in the pine forest, without saying a word, he directed Xiaowei and Zhang Lin to go to the haunted place.

After walking two streets behind Qi Yu, he already knew the exact location of Jin Garden.

The little servant's obstruction was ineffective, and he almost made it all the way to the outside of the Jin Garden.

Even the color of the door is the same as what Qi Yu said.

The only difference is that Song Huiyue is sitting outside the door.

Zhang Xutang's face immediately turned ugly.

Song Huiyue is still the same old, slender, wearing a lake blue hydrangea dress, the scar on her face has only a thin pink tender flesh left, and she no longer looks scary.

Only that expression was no longer the same as in the past when he was indignant when he saw him, but now he was calm, but looking at people coldly, there was a bit of yin and yang.

After seeing Song Huiyue, he went to see Yin Xiao who almost became a part of Song Huiyue.

Yin Xiao looked at him without moving his eyes. He looked like he was made of stone, but Zhang Xutang knew that as long as Song Huiyue gave an order, he would change from a stone to a tiger wolf.

Song Huiyue looked at Zhang Xutang with a smile: "Zhang Yanei, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?"

Zhang Xutang was lying on the chair, his whole body was tense, not to confront her directly: "Get out of the way."

"No." Song Huiyue blocked the door.

(End of this chapter)